Arresting the little runaway wife: please be gentle with the wolf-like president

"Never." Sikong Zeye stared at her closely, "Yunshang, I am looking forward to your next performance."

"I'm also looking forward to your next performance."

The last stocking was also knotted, and Bai Yunshang tied Sikong Zeye's two legs to the end of the bed.

Sikong Zeye was tall, but his bed was average. Normally, when he lay down, his legs would be just enough to stretch out... Such a situation was just right for him to be tied up.

A large font was tied to the top, and Bai Yunshang knelt beside him, unbuttoning his clothes one by one. [

Sikong Zeye's breathing began to become rapid, and his eyes were fixed on every movement of Bai Yunshang...

As if to torment him, every movement was so slow, and fingers also slid across his chest intentionally or unintentionally, causing his body to tremble.

The desire of the lower body had already acted when she tied him.

And now, even more so...

Bai Yunshang smiled, a hint of calculation flashed across his eyes, and helped him remove his belt and unzip his trouser chain...

Sikong Haoran immediately raised his body and cooperated with her to take off his trousers.

Desire stretches the panties until they burst.

Bai Yunshang played a note: "It's very hard."

"Hmm..." Sikong Haoran panted, his eyes began to turn red, gushing out the lustful aura of a beast, "Hurry up."

"Hurry up?" Bai Yunshang pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Why do you want me to hurry up?"

She talked as soon as she spoke, and she was half lying on his chest, her face facing him.The long hair fell down, sweeping his face...

She was originally wearing loose pajamas, but when she bent over, the spring inside was fully revealed——

Damn, she wasn't wearing underwear.

If this is her so-called punishment, Sikong Zeye is quite satisfied...

"Yun Shang, punish me quickly!"

"No rush, it will be soon."

Bai Yunshang pushed her hair behind her ears, leaned slightly, and kissed him.

Her kiss is sometimes deep, and sometimes it is superficial...

Deliberately shallow when he wants to go deeper, and deep when he's disappointed. [

The softness of his chest, pressed against his chest through the thin pajamas, is so soft that one can't stop the ecstasy.

Sikong Zeye's breathing became more and more panting, and his voice became hoarse. Every breath was filled with fire: "Yunshang, Yunshang..." He called her in a daze, longing, "Give me... ..."

Bai Yunshang smiled and pulled away: "No hurry, the fun has just begun."